Ahh Law Ball. We meet again. The one and only night of the year where the entire legal cohort comes together but not one person discusses law…

The only night where my biggest dilemmas are whether I chose the chicken or the lamb for dinner? Whether I took enough selfies to justify the amount of fun I had? And of course how exactly do I plan to get home at 4AM from some random club in some random suburb post engulfing more glasses of red vino than butter smothered dinner rolls? Ahh… the first world law ball dilemmas are so real people; but after four years of unlawful ball adventures, I couldn’t have been happier to be there.

The only issue left to worry about last Thursday night was my floor-length dress situation, and lucky for me – the banging-babes at Pilgrimtotally helped me out. Sprinkle a bit of Rue Gembon Jewellerygoodness, a dash of Chanel lippy and a quick espresso to go and you’ve got yourself an outfit totally worthy of all the bathroom selfies you are about to take. Anyways, on a far more endearing note; I also did a law ball post THIS TIME LAST YEAR! My hair colour was an interesting mix between violet/purple/red, but my ability to take absolutely nothing in life too seriously was still very much the same – check it out HERE!!!